Dnf oneshots💚💙

I cant stand you🎀

SORRY FOR THE WAIT, BEEN BUSY 😂❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

    George hated Florida with a passion. It was always so hot and humid, two things he couldn't stand. It was also really
different from England, especially with schools. George had never seen a school full of children so emotionally traumatized,
neglected, and soulless in his life. People in England were always neat and tidy, they wore clean uniforms and would never
speak against their parents. However, America was like a cage full of rabid monkeys compared to that. People were always
being bullied and harassed, there was always underage smoking and drinking, underage driving too. George hadn't been
there a week and he'd already seen a kid almost die at school.

    Still, it wasn't all bad. Florida was a new life, a new chance for George and his parents as his father had a new promotion
in America, and his mother was about to open up a new shop on their street. It was definitely a better life than the one he
led in England. To add to the pros of living here, his best online and first ever crush Dream actually lived here. George had
always been sad by the idea of Dream living across the world, but now, both of them in Orlando, George got excited
every time he got a text from Dream, the blonde telling him he was off to school. Dream never told George which school
he went to, but the brunette doubted it could be the same school. Same with Sapnap, his other online friend, the odds
were just too slim.

    However, George still dreamt about meeting his long time friends he never thought he'd ever meet. Speaking of dreams,
George had stayed up till late midnight talking with a certain blonde boy, and when he was awoken from his slumber by
his mother barging in, he jumped slightly in his bed, "you're late!". Two words, and George was jumping out of his bed,
rushing to his bathroom where he hurriedly brushed his teeth and hair, bolting out to change into some clean clothes
his mother had done the night before, and rushing down the stairs as his mother handed him ten dollars for lunch.
"Don't go around picking fights again! You know what happened last time" She warned as he tied his shoelaces.

    George nodded his head hurriedly, stood on his tip toes and kissed his mothers cheek, "By mum, I'll be back later!"
He announced, still in a bit of a rush as he closed the front door behind himself, rushing over to his lawn where his bike
lay on his side in the dirt. He picked up the blue bike by his left handle, and hopped onto the seat where he rode onto
the sidewalk, and started peddling to school hurriedly, making sure he wasn't too late. As fast as he rode to school, he
made it there at a normal time actually, in which he let out a relieved breath.

    George started peddling his bike again, but as he was nearing the side of the school, something hit the chain link
on his bike, and suddenly he toppled over onto the ground with a yelp, now on his side as his elbow scraped across
the cement. He raised his arm to look at it, making a displeased expression as he eyed the blood running down his
arm. He looked up with furrowed eyebrows to see the asshole himself, "Still need training wheels huh Davidson?"
Clay smirked, Nick and Luke laughing beside him.

    "You could've seriously hurt me Clay! What are you! A psychopath!?" George stumbled up to his feet, lifting his
bike up to its regular height. He looked down, seeing the brick that Clay presumedly threw at his bike. He was trying
to kill him huh?

    "I don't know what your talking about" Dream stated, with his oh so innocent expression.

    "I swear, karma will get you one day you dick" George sneered, and walked off with his bike, hearing Nick laugh
at his comment. George sighed when he was out of view, setting his bike against a lamp post and locking it onto it with
the bike lock in his backpack. George reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone, opening discord. Maybe he
shouldn't, what if Dreams classes started earlier than his? He didn't want to give the boy detention for texting. Still,
he sighed, he may see it later.